The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Boom!

An invisible and innocent surging pressure suddenly erupted. The turbulent wind swept through the snow, and the heavy clouds in the sky were also torn and stirred.

Isaac's complexion became heavier, and fear spread across his stiff face.

"Your Excellency is not willing to expose yourself, and you don't have to insult me ​​so much."

However, the man with the golden mask did not notice this, he just chuckled in a low voice, and said with a sarcasm.

Allen watched this scene and didn't speak.

And Hughes, Tate and others did not act rashly, but began to gather quietly.

Although I don't know what happened, it is clear that another spoiler has appeared, and they have got a chance to breathe again.

Thinking of this, Allen couldn't help sighing.

Today's experience is really twists and turns, too bizarre, even his client can't help but feel a sense of illusion.

Allen withdrew from this feeling of emptiness and reinvested his spirit on the battlefield.

The identity of the opponent is still unclear, but it is obvious that it should not be Isaac's side, otherwise, there would be no black hand to let Marlowe's bullet damage the opponent before.

Of course, it is not necessarily to help them, after all, the other party does not dress like a normal person.

But in any case, the appearance of the opponent is a good thing that outweighs the disadvantages.

Delayed time for them and enhanced their chances of survival.

Although the other party said that Master Lane couldn't perceive the strangeness here, he still needs a little hope for being a human being.

What if Master Ryan has been away from the imperial capital for so many years, and his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and has exceeded the expectations of his old opponents, would he really realize that they are on their way to an accident?

The most terrifying thing in the world is not despair, but despair.

Therefore, even if it is the slightest possibility, it is worth all the money that Allen gambles to pursue.

"Didn't I say that, I am a puppet master."

Hearing the question from the mysterious man, the strange figure in the black robe seemed to have a very good temper and replied again.

"Impossible, the puppet master has been beheaded by the silver rank powerhouse of the empire, you can't be him."

The mysterious man sneered and said, with natural sarcasm and sneer in his tone.

"Just you who hide your head and show your tail..."

Isaac suddenly raised his hand at this time, stopping the mysterious man's speech.

The mysterious man originally said he was excited, but when he saw Isaac's behavior, his words stopped subconsciously.

However, the next moment he remembered, and was angry at the other party's somewhat rude behavior, turning his head and glaring at Isaac beside him.

"Isaac, what do you mean?"

"You and I are just a cooperative relationship, what right do you have to stop me?"

It's just that Isaac didn't have the intention to explain to the other party at this time.

He just looked at the figure in front of him deeply and said nothing.

The mysterious man was not a sloppy, at the beginning, because of the anger in his heart, he didn't notice Isaac's strangeness.

And at this time, when he saw Isaac not saying a word, just staring deeply at the black-robed man in front of him, he also understood that the other party's background was not simple.

Maybe...

Suddenly, a terrifying thought arose in the mysterious man's mind.

Maybe the other party is really the puppet master who has been killed in the rumor.

"I don't know what your intention is to come here?"

"If our goals are not in conflict, we can cooperate with each other."

After a brief silence, Isaac spoke calmly, completely unable to see the fear and panic before, and seemed to have forgotten that he was seriously injured because of the opponent's black hand.

Hearing Isaac's declaration, the black-robed man turned his head and projected his gaze in Isaac's direction.

"Very good. In this case, you can clearly judge the situation and lower yourself to seek opportunities. You are better than that guy."

The black-robed man replied with a light smile, as if he didn't care about the angry mysterious man over there.

"But it's a pity, your idea is destined to be impossible."

"I want that kid, will you give it?"

The black robe did not move, and the right hand hidden under the black robe suddenly lifted and pointed towards Alan.

"Sorry, this is impossible."

Isaac sighed and replied, and the right hand that was still active began to be on guard.

"I think and know it's impossible."

Hearing Isaac's answer, the black-robed man was not disappointed or frightened, and waved his hand indifferently.

"Moreover, I want not only him, but also your lives."

Suddenly, the original hoarse and dry voice was suddenly mixed with three-point madness, and the twisting and evil meaning was almost beyond words.

Allen's heart tightened, and he sensed the malice of the collapse and distortion.

The last time I felt this kind of malice was when the puppet master of Gloria City offered sacrifices to the evil god.

At this moment, Allen knew that even if the opponent was not a puppet master, he was also a family member of the Cthulhu who offered sacrifices to the Cthulhu.

It is even possible that the other party is really a puppet master.

After all, the empire’s recent case of offering sacrifices to evil gods is this one, and there are no other successful cases.

Moreover, in this far north, in this cold region where life is almost silent, after the death of a puppet master, another Cthulhu family appeared, which is unreasonable at all.

However, how did the other party escape the pursuit of Delia and others?

A doubt arose in Allen's heart, and he couldn't understand the other party's way of getting out.

He didn't think that Delia and others would deliberately deceive them, fabricating false news that the puppet master was dead.

Because it is not good for them.

Moreover, Allen had seen Delia and others weak after returning, and the signs of weakness and decline after the war could not be concealed.

Then the answer is obvious, Delia and others must have fought with the puppet master, and then spent a huge price to "behead" the opponent.

Of course, this is just what they think is "kill."

The puppet master just used their hands to fake death and escape.

"Finally, after searching for so long, I finally found a perfect body."

The black-robed man who claimed to be a puppet master suddenly laughed wildly as if he had lost his reason.

Seeing this scene, everyone on the court couldn't help but stagnate, and seemed to be taken aback by the opponent's change.

The twisted and weird aura spread across the opponent's body, as disgusting as the Void represents the most malicious Cthulhu.

"How did you get away from the original pursuit?"

Seeing this scene, Isaac rolled his eyes and asked tentatively as if at random.

"How can my strength be imaginable for you mortals."

"I used the Kuroshio that died in front of the frozen fortress to perform sacrifices, and obtained the favor of the evil **** and made up for the damage to my soul."

"Then, given the power of the evil god, I divided my soul into a small part and assigned it to a puppet."

"That's it..."

The rampant tone of the black-robed man who supported the puppet master suddenly stagnated. It seemed that when he woke up drunk, his head was blank and generally sluggish in place~www.readwn.com~Alas, Cthulhu is not a good match after all. "

The next moment, the black-robed man shook his head slightly and seemed to wake up, turned his head to look at Ellen, and his tone was leisurely.

"Do you know why I want to seize your body?"

"Because I underestimated the pollution of Cthulhu's power to my life."

"Yes, my sacrifice to the evil **** did get a lot of benefits and made up for my soul."

"But I am also losing myself, my essence is being polluted and being controlled by unknown existences."

"So, I need to give up some things, give up some things, to gain true freedom."

"Moreover, my body is too decayed to support my ideals and practice my ideas."

Allen just listened silently, without saying a word.

But my heart was horrified, as if being stared at by some indescribable monster.

"I will imprison the remaining power of the evil **** in my body, and only use a clean soul into your body."

"In this way, I got rid of the control of the evil god, but also gained a brand new and strong body."

"Moreover, as long as I absorb the vitality of everyone present and load it on your body, I can quickly pass the period of weakness."

"You said, is this a very good idea."

The black-robed man was talking about his thoughts with enthusiasm, and his tone was as pure as sharing his thoughts with his friends with eager joy.

The black-robed man who was willing to share his plans and calculations did not seem to notice the changes in the surrounding environment.

The cold wind in the far north seemed to freeze time and space, and there was silence everywhere.

There seemed to be invisible spiders weaving silk in the air, laying nets on the battlefield.

Murderous intentions are on the verge of!